The Egret's Migration Urbex The Crane’s eye was a

The Crane’s eye was a window to its inner world

Available for editorial licensing

Black and White Landscape Photography by Robert David Atkinson

Photograph by Robert David Atkinson

and as the sun began to dip below the horizon

The Egret's Migration Urbex The Crane’s eye was a"The Egrets annual migration was always a bittersweet affair. She traveled hundreds of miles, leaving behind the familiar marshland where she had spent so many years. As she flew, she thought of her lost mate, and the sadness crept back into her heart. She kept to herself, lost in her own thoughts. Even the beauty of the changing landscape, with its fiery red leaves and golden fields, could not lift her spirits. For her, the migration was a reminder